Overlord, Love Me Tender Chapter 2405: Run? What run? Did you still learn?
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The old man's gaze stared at the wooden box in his hand, full of longing and lingering.
He walked in front of Ye Qingluo.
Place the wooden box in his hand on the wooden table.
The wooden box looks very delicate and very clean.
It can be seen that old people often look through this wooden box.
Things in a wooden box.
It is also the obsession that has supported him up to now.
The old man's wrinkled hands tremblingly opened the wooden box.
In the wooden box, there are a few small things.
There are two more scrolls.
The old man picked up one of the scrolls.
Fingertips tremble slightly.
Ye Qingluo did not urge or interrupt.
For a while, the old man slowly put the scroll on the table.
"This is the only portrait of the old woman... It was the young couple passing by before she went to find her son in the city... The only portrait painted for her..." The old man's voice was a little choked.
The yellowed scroll, opened little by little.
Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the village.
The villagers who had just been called away by the old man came back quickly one by one: "Old Cha! Collect things quickly, and those people are here again!"
The old man opened the scroll with his hand.
The look on his face has also become extremely ugly.
He slammed the scroll and put it in the wooden box.
"Run! Run! What run! Are you still learning?!"
A rough voice came from a distance.
I saw a group of people, about forty or fifty people, and they walked into Bujia Village in a mighty manner.
The men walking in front of the road, wearing weird black costumes, short tops, tight-fitting trousers, and black waistbands embroidered with weird patterns, raised their feet directly and went to the villagers who came over. They kicked over.
The villagers are all ordinary people, and they are all very old.
After being kicked like this, even if he fell to the ground, he screamed in pain and couldn't move.
The men laughed and walked all the way to the tea shed.
"Young people, you...you look for opportunities to run! These people are not good!" Cha Lao glanced at those people, and lowered her voice with a heavy face.
These people...
Is looting the resources of Bujia Village and killing innocent people indiscriminately?
Ye Qingluo squinted her eyes slightly, and saw the forty or fifty people in full view.
The costumes of these people are weird and very familiar.
If she remembers correctly.
This costume is almost the same as the Miao patriarch she saw in the Battle of the Palace.
It's just that the clothes of the Miao chieftain are obviously more luxurious.
In other words, these people are all Miao people.
Why Miao people come to harass the villagers in Bujia Village?
Also using such cruel methods?
The person they are looking for...who is it?
"Run? Where do you want to go? Cha Lao, under my nose, who else do you want to run?"
Those of the Hmong people separate a path.
A middle-aged man who was about forty years old came out of it.
Ye Qingluo could see from the man's clothes and lines.
This person is among this group of Miao people.
The highest status.
If you guessed correctly.
This person should be a certain elder of the Miao nationality.
Sure enough, in the next moment, Mr. Cha already suppressed his anger and said: "Elder Miao San, you just want to find someone from Bujia Village. These young couple just passed Bujia Village and are going to the Holy Spring to ask for a child. Why be aggressive!"
Elder Miao San laughed a few times.
He walked directly to the tea shed and naturally sat down at the next table in Yeqing.
He glanced at Ye Qingluo and Gu Jingyu disdainfully, staring at Gu Jingyu's body, and paused slightly.
But, he quickly turned his head arrogantly.
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